Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

brought

because of the pain and she withdrew her hand

Brody forcibly. "Don't

coldly,

take the pieces out, he had to

Would hurt.

of Tracy, and his heart

bear to see her in such a

"No --"

point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand timidly.

sharp knife, not to

back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held by

stained Tracy's and Brody's

were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic

out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming

dyed red by

"Have a seat --"

of threatening this

much more stubborn

"No --"

her

looked at him coldly, "Brody, are

looked at

he remembered what he was doing

as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her on

want me to care about you? How Shamless you are!

He snorted.

he was still so furious that he tightly pressed on her

tie you

to threaten.

face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such a long time.

if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

said with

when he saw

pain flashed through

feeble, but she was still

tears in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her

you feel painful, you

looked down at her. Then he made up his mind

he pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her palm.

open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a beat.

from the bottom of his

her own

her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh.

"Hmm --"

her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream,

teeth,

"Clap -"

of liquid dripped on Brody's hand and

didn't know whether it was her tears or her

He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on

He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to

while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to

knife cutting her

twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not

of the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting

were cut and bleeding.

cry out several times

"Idiot --"

something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at